Chapter 12 Betty's Revenge The incident of unfaithfulness Betty was referring to had happened a few years in the past. She had been a very straight, devoted wife. Sex to her consisted of the missionary position once a month. In fact, Walt's and her sex life had become extremely boring, but she accepted this as the normal progression of a marriage. Then...
I don't remember a whole lot about what happened next, since my mind was racing and my stomach tightened more and more the closer the runner came. I do remember that he almost stopped to stare, a look of delighted bewilderment across his face as our eyes met, and then his gaze swooped across my bared breasts and down to my neatly trimmed pubic hair peeking...
I drove home at a crawl, white knuckling the steering wheel, with my heart in stomach. The short drive just wasn't enough time to sort out all the questions I had. The sex had been amazing. A few hours earlier I'd orgasmed into a state of erotic euphoria but the post-sex experience was sickening. I feared that I'd ruined everything I'd worked to build, inclu...
Being handy works for me Keaster I had just got discharged from the Army two years early after I was hurt. I came home to live with my widowed mother and start my life over. I thought about going back to school but with little money I thought I needed to work for a while. I knew enough about a lot of things that is how to fix a lot of things. So it only...
It was a glorious summer day with hardly a breeze and the temperature in the low 70's. After the three weeks we had just experienced with temperatures in the mid nineties and the humidity close to 100%, this was like paradise. I went online while you were out doing some shopping and checked out bed and breakfast inns along the coast; I was looking for the m...
PLEASE RATE if you aren't pleasuring yourself too much! ;) Monique squeezed her 32-C (almost D) breasts together and jumped slightly. They jiggled sexily in the mirror. Aaaah.. Not too big, not too small. She backed up to her bed and sat. She started rubbing her clit, causing her ultra-easily excited pussy to become automatically wet. She moaned, but held o...
We love train journeys. It is the relaxation of sitting together, watching the fields, trees and occasional houses go past. And watching the other passengers. Trying to work out what they are reading. Trying to imagine what they are thinking. It was hot day. Indeed it had been hot for as many weeks as anyone could remember. Across the aisle was a young lady...
A few uneventful weeks went by and I could sense a little bit of awkward tension between Ashley and I. That was the first time we had ever really done anything that you could consider to be a bit irregular or incestuous and I think she felt a little weird about it. I continued my normal routine of hanging out and drinking by the pool, but she was usually no...
It was hot and steamy as I arrived at the airport in Johannesburg for the long journey to Sydney, Australia. This was the beginning of a month-long holiday over Christmas from working in central Africa and I was overjoyed to be heading back to some normalcy and "civilisation." I checked in and was allocated my seat on the 747 right at the rear. Seating was...
The morning after our first time exposing Misty we talked about the events of the previous night and how we felt about them. Misty was concerned I would be upset with her for dressing and acting like a slut while we were out. She was apologizing to me saying it was because she had gotten drunk and wouldn't let it happen again. I was feeling bad about the way...